Chapter 61: The Lord who loves sweetness and fears bitterness is really difficult to serve He was sick and had a fever every now and then. Jinli sometimes really doubts that a person with such a weak constitution like him will end up... ugh when it comes to love affairs in the future. "You...why do you get a fever when you drink alcohol?" After many experiences, Jinli has now become accustomed to it. She said calmly: "I'll call the driver to buy medicine and bring it up. You can take it by yourself and you'll be fine when you wake up." alright." She has to meet with the team tomorrow morning, so she won't have time to take care of him. "I don't have the strength to take medicine by myself." Xie Jiyan planned to mess around, "You feed me, there is a medicine box in the room, there is no need for the driver to buy it." He took away Jinli's mobile phone, and the temperature in his palm was so hot that it was scalding Jinli flattened her mouth and complained softly: "You don't have the strength to take medicine, but you hold my hand very tightly." I can't shake it off no matter how hard I try. Xie Jiyan listened to her dissatisfied mutterings, with a faint smile in his eyes, but his tone was still sickly: "You are my life-saving straw. If I don't hold on tight, how can I escape from the sea of suffering?"
"I think your brain is probably burnt out." Jinli cursed him and was forced to follow him out of the elevator. "Didn't the front desk say today that the presidential suite can only be used by you alone? You also brought I'm coming up, I'm not your spouse..." To enter and leave the presidential suite, the member's fingerprints are required. Once Jinli steps through this door, he cannot escape. Her breathing finally became uneasy until this moment. Xie Jiyan seemed not to have heard her words at all. His consciousness began to fade. Under the dual impact of alcohol and fever, he let go of her hand, took off his suit jacket, and said with a burning chest, "Pour me a glass of ice water, I feel very uncomfortable with the heat now." Every time he gets sick, the color of his lips becomes more and more gorgeous. Jinli was frightened and did not dare to slack off for a moment. She quickly went to the bar to make him a glass of ice water. After Xie Jiyan finished drinking the water, he continued to tear his tie and unbutton his clothes irritably. Her cautious eyes touched his chest muscles, and she looked away for a moment. Then, regardless of how hot her cheeks were, she pushed him onto the bed and said, "Lie down first, and I'll apply the fever-reducing patch on you." "I don't want to apply medicine," his voice was like being roasted by a raging fire, it was so turbid and hoarse, "I want to drink medicine, you feed me." He seemed to have unlocked some kind of earthy skill and insisted on giving her medicine. Jinli really wanted to wake him up with a slap. But considering that he is a patient, I don't bother to bother with him. "Okay, I'll get some medicine to feed you. Just be obedient and cover yourself with the quilt so you don't catch a cold." Jinli found a bag of Chinese medicine granules from the medicine box, from Zhen's Pharmacy. She tore open the package along the serrated seal, and the small brown particles melted when exposed to warm water. She picked up the silver spoon and stirred it twice, then handed the whole glass to Xie Jiyan, "Drink." Xie Jiyan lowered his eyes, looked at the thick concoction, and frowned slightly: "Is it bitter? You can try it for me first." Jinli: "..." She vaguely remembered that in March this year, when she tried the medicine for him, he looked like he couldn't explain anything, but now he was asking for licking? Are you afraid that you are addicted to her saliva?
"Ahem..." Jinli cleared her throat, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "It's not bitter, I just tasted it, it's very sweet." There is no such thing as sweet medicine. Xie Jiyan just liked to listen to her sweet words and tease her, "Really? I didn't see it. Please try it again and show me." A Lord who loves sweetness and fears bitterness is really difficult to serve. Jinli muttered in frustration, lowered her head, and took a small sip into her mouth. But there was no time to swallow it. Her waist tightened suddenly, Xie Jiyan's right arm went around her back, his left hand pressed the back of her head, and he leaned forward and bit her lips where she had tasted the medicine. The concoction overflowed into each other's lips and teeth, and Jinli was stunned. Xie Jiyan tasted the marrow and said, "This is the reward." Report...reward? The reflex arc of Xiali is slow, "What is the reward?" "The reward from Lanwu Village." Lanwu Village...? Jinli later realized that Xie Jiyan had mentioned to her that if the matter of Lanwuzhuang was settled, he would ask for a certain amount of remuneration. Thinking of this, she did not refuse and let the concoction in the cup spill over on the bed. Xie Jiyan noticed her catering, and rubbed her waist harder into his arms, and kissed her harder and deeper...